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... oftly glowing.
The room was in slight disarray. A corset, red dress, and other articles were strewn across the floor—some even torn. The air was thick with a strange, lingering scent.
The curtains had long been drawn. Queen Medusa lay sideways, resting on Chen Mo's arm. Her cheeks were flushed, dotted with fine beads of sweat.
Her complexion was exceptionally rosy.
What Chen Mo couldn't see was the state of his own back—scratched and marked by Queen Medusa's nails ...
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